My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy novel Chapter 49

"I was in Faraday Apartments today." Allie's voice carried a bit of excitement.

Noah's eyebrows were lightly raised, he slowly got up and walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling window, "Hmm."

He lifted his hand and gently squeezed between his eyes, holding one hand on the railing, overlooking the bustling city at his feet, like a high king who is strategized, without emotional fluctuation in his eyes.

"Why don't you have any reaction at all?"

"And?" He asked indifferently.

"Then you will know how impressive you wife is." The more Allie spoke, the more her emotions rose, and immediately afterwards she couldn't wait to tell Noah all that she had seen and heard at the sales office.

There, Allie was incessantly describing the situation, and her words were full of admiration.

The other side, Noah, listened with great interest, the corners of his mouth curved with a curve of approval.

"Why are you so lucky? If I were a guy, I would definitely envy you." Allie added.

"Oh." He responded indifferently, shying away from words as always.

"Why don't you continue to arrange for someone to buy a house after such a big incident with your wife?" Speaking of this, Allie's tone began to carry a strong sense of dissatisfaction.

"Haven't you already been there?"

"Did you guess that I would be there, and that's why you didn't make a move?" Allie asked.

"I gotta work, let's talk when I get back." With those words, Noah hang up and went back to his computer.

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After having dinner with the staff of Faraday Apartments, Jocelyn drove back home.

She was ready to go upstairs to find Allen and report on the day's situation.

When she reached the stairs, a mocking voice rang out from upstairs, "Why do you smell so much of alcohol? Jocelyn, you're not using alcohol to drown your sorrows, are you?"

At that, Jocelyn frowned slightly and looked at Gloria.

At this moment, she was standing at the corner of the stairs, one hand on the railing, looking down at her with disdain under her eyes.

Seeing this face, Jocelyn felt in a bad mood.

"You know it?" Jocelyn responded coldly.

Gloria laughed coldly, then walked to the step that was one step higher than Jocelyn, leaned down and sniffed her body carefully.

And then with a disgusted face, she covered her nose and took a step backwards, "What a pungent smell, you must have had several bottles of wine. How sad are you?"

The strong smell of alcohol made Gloria feel even more that Jocelyn was now desperate and burnt out, otherwise now so busy, why would Jocelyn drink herself into this?

Thinking about it, Gloria's mood got better, and the smile on the corner of her mouth gradually let loose, "Hahaha, actually, if you really can't take it, you should go and tell Dad, it's really not that hard to admit that you're an idiot."

"Jocelyn, didn't you brag in front of Dad yesterday?" Gloria added.

"Not everyone is as stupid as you are." Jocelyn tried her best to suppress the anger in her heart and said in a cold voice, "Get out of the way, I'll settle our score with you later."

"What's wrong? Are you feeling bad? But I'm telling you the truth."